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Chapter 158: Misfortune Never Comes Alone · Nov 12, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: Heavenly Summit Mountain Finale 2026-11-12
152 Chapter 152: A Delayed Fate 2026-11-12
153 Chapter 153: They’re all my men, how can they fight me? 2026-11-12
154 Chapter 154: The Order of the Supreme Imperial Law Court 2026-11-12
155 Chapter 155: Qi Guan Jin 2026-11-12
156 Chapter 156: Spirit Stone Transaction 2026-11-12
157 Chapter 157: A New Lead 2026-11-12
158 Chapter 158: Misfortune Never Comes Alone 2026-11-12
159 Chapter 159: Another Visit to Yuanhua Mountain 2026-11-12
160 Chapter 160: Li Hanzhou’s Collapse 2026-11-12
161 Chapter 161: Repeated Despair 2026-11-12
162 Chapter 162: Heading to the General Affairs Office 2026-11-12
163 Chapter 163: Encountering the Supreme Elder Again 2026-11-12
164 Chapter 164: Fifty-Eight Days Before the Cataclysm 2026-11-12
165 Chapter 165: The Day of the Great Calamity 2026-11-12
166 Chapter 166: S-Grade Reincarnation Rating 2026-11-12
167 Chapter 167: A Qi Condensation Realm Immortal? 2026-11-12
168 Chapter 168: Huang Family Gambling House 2026-11-12
169 Chapter 169: Otherwise, how about you call yourself Chen Yan? 2026-11-12
170 Chapter 170: The Gamble 2026-11-12
171 Chapter 171: Forceful Interrogation 2026-11-12
172 Chapter 172: Does He Know Ding Qiu? 2026-11-12
173 Chapter 173: The Vanished Partner 2026-11-12
174 Chapter 174: Li Tonghe’s True Identity 2026-11-12
175 Chapter 175: Switching Sides 2026-11-12
176 Chapter 176: The Secret of the Jieyou Abyss 2026-11-12
177 Chapter 177: Remnants of a Celestial Artifact 2026-11-12
178 Chapter 178: Loss of all cultivation? 2026-11-12
179 Chapter 179: Cataclysmic Disaster 2026-11-12
180 Chapter 180: Entering the Cycle Again 2026-11-12
181 Chapter 181: Challenging the Hall 2026-11-12
182 Chapter 182: Beating Up Young Master Lü 2026-11-12
183 Chapter 183: Slapping Qi Guanjin 2026-11-12
184 Chapter 184: Easy Suppression 2026-11-12
185 Chapter 185: Seven Years Ago 2026-11-12
186 Chapter 186: Different Paths, Same Destination 2026-11-12
187 Chapter 187: All Fate is Karma 2026-11-12
188 Chapter 188: Peeping into the Secrets of Heaven 2026-11-12
189 Chapter 189: Returning to Kongyuan Mountain 2026-11-12
190 Chapter 190: Exhausting the Secrets of Heaven 2026-11-12
191 Chapter 191: The Only Solution 2026-11-12
192 Chapter 192: Huo Mu’s Summoning 2026-11-12
193 Chapter 193: The Ambition of the Supreme Ruler 2026-11-12
194 Chapter 194: The Black Flood Dragon’s True Form 2026-11-12
195 Chapter 195: The Unbreakable Situation 2026-11-12
196 Chapter 196: Chen Yan’s Death 2026-11-12
197 Chapter 197: The True Calamity of the Outer Courtyard 2026-11-12
198 Chapter 198: Aftermath Work 2026-11-12
199 Chapter 199: Nirvana Rebirth 2026-11-12
200 Chapter 200: My name is Yan Chen 2026-11-12

Li Hanzhou.

That name sounded somewhat familiar.

Chen Yan’s mind raced, searching through his memories for the figure and face corresponding to that name.

Then, Chen Yan locked onto a fragment of his memory.

Two years ago, Taiyun City, Cloud Prince Manor.

The education manager for Yuanhua Mountain disciple Qian Xun, Li Hanzhou.

Though the heavens and earth are vast, sometimes this world can be surprisingly small.

…

The next day.

Qingchan Peak, Scripture Hall.

“Observe the emptiness of form, hear the emptiness of sound, sense the emptiness of rhythm, comprehend the emptiness of the Dao, like the ceaseless flow of mountains and rivers…”

Chen Yan stood in a corner of the Scripture Hall, looking at the thin-faced young man sitting on the meditation cushion at the scripture lecturing platform.

He couldn’t help but feel a moment of daze.

How long had it been since he last came to listen to Lu Li’s scripture lectures?

If counting only the time in this current reality, it was probably close to five years.

But if all the time from every cycle of reincarnation was stacked together, it was over a hundred years.

The exact amount of time, Chen Yan couldn’t clearly remember either.

“Forging the body to gather qi, circulating qi to form a spring, springs surging to converge into a sea.”

“Qi is blazing fire, Kongshan murmurs softly, heaven and earth clear and congealing…”

Listening to Lu Li’s scripture lecture, Chen Yan tried to put himself back into the role of that former outer sect disciple.

However, he didn’t feel any stirring of the world’s spiritual energy.

Chen Yan simply smiled.

The disciples sitting in the Qingchan Peak Scripture Hall were naturally all inner disciples of Qingchan Peak.

The Kongshan Sect robes they wore differed from those of other peaks in the light-colored cloud patterns at the hem of the robes.

Just like when Lu Li was in the outer court back then, his scripture lectures at Qingchan Peak were also deeply popular among the Qingchan Peak disciples.

“That’s all for today. You may all leave on your own.”

After about another half an hour passed, Lu Li, sitting upright on his cushion, said calmly.

“Thank you, Instructor Lu!”

The Qingchan Peak disciples in the Scripture Hall stood up and bowed to Lu Li in thanks, then left the hall in an orderly manner.

Among these disciples, some clearly noticed the handsome young man standing in the corner of the Scripture Hall, wearing the Kongyuan Mountain gilded cloud crane pattern robe.

Some Qingchan Peak disciples who didn’t recognize Chen Yan naturally cast more curious glances in his direction, wondering why a Kongyuan Mountain disciple was standing in the Qingchan Peak Scripture Hall.

Until their scrutinizing gazes fell upon the two tokens at Chen Yan’s waist.

One was engraved with “Kongyuan Chief Disciple.”

The other was engraved with “Kongshan Imperial Law Court.”

Then, these Qingchan Peak disciples’ minds suddenly went “buzz.”

“Ch-Chief Disciple Chen, greetings!”

“Chief Disciple Chen!”

The Qingchan Peak disciples passing by the Scripture Hall entrance all bowed respectfully and admiringly towards Chen Yan, greeting him.

Chen Yan simply nodded with a smile, saying nothing.

Half an incense stick’s time later, only two people remained in the Scripture Hall: Chen Yan standing in the corner and Lu Li sitting on his cushion.

The Scripture Hall fell silent again for a few breaths.

Then Lu Li rose from his cushion, bent at the waist and bowed towards Chen Yan, saying respectfully:

“Lu Li, instructor of Qingchan Peak Scripture Hall, pays his respects to Chief Disciple Chen!”

“Instructor Lu is being too polite.”

Chen Yan said with a smile:

“Back when I was still in the outer court, I often went to listen to Instructor Lu’s scripture lectures. If we’re being honest, you’re still my teacher.”

“I dare not claim that title.”

Lu Li’s voice remained as flat and calm as ever.

Even though he was bowing to Chen Yan with respectful attitude, it didn’t give any sense of groveling subservience.

“Also, two years ago in Taiyun City, I received much care from Instructor Lu.”

Chen Yan said, then paused briefly:

“It’s just a pity, Junior Sister Qin, she…”

“Each person has their own destiny, Chief Disciple Chen need not dwell on it too much.”

Lu Li said, then asked:

“Might I ask what important business brings Chief Disciple Chen here specifically this time?”

Chen Yan opened his mouth, then seemed to suddenly think of something and swallowed back what he originally intended to say.

Then, he spoke again:

“Instructor Lu, what’s the shortest time you’ve heard of for someone to break through from the Body Forging Realm to the Qi Circulation Realm?”

“Half a year.”

Lu Li answered:

“A record set by the sect’s current Sect Leader, Yun Yichen… that is, Chief Disciple Chen’s grandmaster.”

“What if there was someone even faster?”

Chen Yan asked again.

“Chief Disciple Chen means…”

“Fifteen days, or even shorter.”

Lu Li fell silent for a moment, then said:

“Chief Disciple Chen jests.”

“What if such a person truly existed?”

Chen Yan said:

“What would Instructor Lu do?”

“Forgive my bluntness, but if such a person truly existed, I would suspect it might be some kind of ominous sign.”

Lu Li said.

“Instructor Lu means, a Cause of Calamity?”

Chen Yan said with a smile.

“Yes.”

Lu Li answered.

“I still remember, back at Cloud Prince Manor, Instructor Lu also suspected that Yuanhua Mountain disciple who was traveling with us was a Cause of Calamity.”

Chen Yan added.

“Correct, I did indeed have such suspicions back then.”

Lu Li said.

“I wonder how he’s doing now.”

Saying this, Chen Yan paused slightly:

“Instructor Lu, how about coming with me to Yuanhua Mountain to see him?”

…

Kongyuan Mountain, Alchemy Hall.

A middle-aged cultivator wearing a loose crane-feather cloak, looking about forty or fifty years old, sat before an alchemy furnace and spat to the side:

“Damn it, why is this pill so hard to refine?”

Lin Qifeng didn’t know alchemy.

He had never cultivated pill arts in his life, yet Yun Yichen still tossed the position of Alchemy Hall Elder to him.

“Elder Lin.”

Just then, a cautious voice of a young Alchemy Hall disciple suddenly came from behind Lin Qifeng.

“Hmm?”

Lin Qifeng turned his head with considerable impatience.

“A disciple from Mingxiao Peak requests an audience outside the Alchemy Hall.”

The young Alchemy Hall disciple felt a slight shock in his heart, then said somewhat haltingly.

“A disciple from Mingxiao Peak?”

Lin Qifeng asked.

“Yes, they also brought a cart of goods, saying… saying it’s Chief Disciple Chen’s filial offering to you, Elder.”

“Oh?”

Hearing this, Lin Qifeng immediately became interested.

He stood up, pushed the young Alchemy Hall disciple into the alchemy chamber, and pointed toward the furnace:

“You watch this batch of pills for me. I’ll be right back.”

“Ah?”

The young Alchemy Hall disciple immediately panicked:

“E-Elder Lin, this disciple is only a Qi Circulation Realm cultivator! If the alchemical fire goes out of control, this disciple’s true qi won’t be able to suppress it!”

“I’ll be right back!”

Lin Qifeng completely ignored the young disciple’s concerns and strode straight out of the Alchemy Hall.

This was something Chen Yan was giving him!

You must understand, in Lin Qifeng’s mind, Chen Yan was a living, breathing reincarnation of a great Immortal Ascension Realm power!

Especially after that day at Heavenly Summit Mountain, when spiritual energy burst from Chen Yan’s fingertip, Lin Qifeng became even more convinced of this speculation.

A reward from a great Immortal Ascension Realm power, how could this be anything ordinary?

Whenever Lin Qifeng remembered that box of Soul Ice Needles he gave Chen Yan back in the outer court, he couldn’t help but feel ashamed and embarrassed.

In high spirits, Lin Qifeng arrived at the Alchemy Hall entrance and walked smilingly toward the two Mingxiao Peak disciples and the cart of goods covered with black cloth behind them.

“Is this what my disciple said he was offering to me?”

Lin Qifeng asked the two Mingxiao Peak disciples.

“Yes…”

Before the Mingxiao Peak disciples could finish answering, Lin Qifeng yanked off the black cloth in front of him, then his pupils contracted and his brain short-circuited slightly.

Why so many spirit stones?

Quickly, Lin Qifeng realized what was going on.

Damn it, coming to me to launder your ill-gotten gains?

Just then, a loud explosion suddenly came from the Alchemy Hall behind Lin Qifeng.

“Elder~”

A figure flew out from a window.

Lin Qifeng looked up, watching the young disciple’s figure fly into the distance, then slapped his forehead:

Oh no, the alchemy furnace exploded!

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